The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

An encounter with Terry

As I made my way down a path towards a local farmhouse, i was 'greeted' by Terry. At that point I didn't know his name and wasn't sure if he was friendly. He was quite noisy and quite insistent that he would stay by my side.

I tried not to let him see my hesitation and chatted away to him, edging towards the house, but not wanting to turn my back on him, just in case...

All ended well. I found the farmer, read an electric meter in one of the barns, under Terry's watchful eye, and made it safely back to the car.

All in a day's work.

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